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Preface - The End

Maybe there is the start or the middle. You might hear words like "love" or "sorry". Maybe you will hear a story about how he came to save her and she fell head over heels. You will hear a story about a fairytale beginning with a fairytale ending.

This isn't that story, though.

This is a story about the end that started at the beginning. Then, a beginning that started at The End. 

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